JAPANESE DEATH POEMS (Lila Sakura)
Posted by PuJa on Oktober 31, 2012Minamoto Yorimasa (1104-1180) Like a rotten log half buried in the ground my life, which has not flowered, comes to this sad end.
Minamoto Yorimasa (1104-1180) Like a rotten log half buried in the ground my life, which has not flowered, comes to this sad end.
Written by Nurel Javissyarqi Translated by Agus B. Harianto The streets you through creating a new wind to the world. Leaf shook the sky, the flowers touch the clouds. And what is in the lips, sweeter than pure honey northern mountains. About where you’re going? Step lively as the golden deer for her partner.